Now... Can we talk business

Su Changqing's pupils shrank slightly, and a cold light flashed across his face.

"Humph!"

He let out a cold snort and closed his eyes.

It took King Kong a long time to crawl up with difficulty. His expression was somewhat silent, no longer as arrogant as before.

"Now..."

"Shall we talk about the main issue?"

Zhang ZiLiang suppressed the joy in his heart and said lightly.

Dead silence.

"My bottom line is two quotas."

After a long time, Su Changqing opened his eyes again and said coldly.

"Oh, so you think you can bully my intelligence department because we don't have anyone?" Wen Hua's small eyes flashed a cold light, his fat face shook, and he said sarcastically.

After Wang Ye's momentum overwhelmed the audience, Zhang ZiLiang stopped talking except to bring the topic back on track.

The arrogant breaks easiest.

The momentum had been shown, being too aggressive now would make people gang up on him.

Sure enough...

Su Changqing looked at Wen Hua coldly and said lightly, "Oh? You have a problem with me?"

"The logistics department has Wang Ye, your intelligence department... who do you have?"

Su Changqing said lightly, as if stating a fact.

"Heh... Who can say for sure about this stuff." Wen Hua still had a faint smile on his fat face. "Why not... try it out?"

"Humph! You really think my operations group is so easy to bully!"

Dangerous light flashed in Su Changqing's eyes. "You really think King Kong is the bottom line of my operations group?"

As he spoke, a terrifying aura emanated from Su Changqing.

A strong sense of pressure swept the room.

Feeling this tremendous pressure, Wang Ye frowned slightly!

The feeling Su Changqing gave him was even more terrifying than King Kong!

Beside him, Xiao Si, whose eyes were empty, turned slightly and glanced at Su Changqing without any orders.

...

"Enough."

"The three departments get one quota each."

Finally, Li Xinghe opened his eyes lightly as if just waking up.

Beneath the aged face, his eyes were full of vicissitudes.

Under his calm gaze, Su Changqing's face flashed pale for an instant.

"Humph!"

Su Changqing let out a cold snort, withdrew his aura, and glanced coldly at Zhang ZiLiang and Wen Hua before leaving.

Zhang ZiLiang and Wen Hua exchanged an imperceptible look, a mysterious smile appearing at the corners of their mouths.

The meeting ended with Li Xinghe's words.

Under the wary eyes of the espers, Wang Ye left quietly following Zhang ZiLiang.

Back on the familiar 21st floor.

Sitting in his leather swivel chair, Zhang ZiLiang's gaze fell on Xiao Si behind Wang Ye, his eyes flickering slightly as he asked with a faint smile, "This is..."

Seeing Zhang ZiLiang's gaze, Wang Ye was silent for a few seconds, some hesitation in his eyes.

Finally...

Wang Ye slowly took off Xiao Si's cute pink rabbit ear hat.

The bronze nail was deeply nailed between the woman's eyebrows, and traces of blood could vaguely be seen, sending chills down one's spine.

Zhang ZiLiang's expression froze and he instinctively took two steps back.

"This..."

With his strong psychological quality, Zhang ZiLiang quickly regained his composure. Pointing to Xiao Si's forehead, he looked at Wang Ye puzzledly.

Wang Ye silently put the hat back on Xiao Si, looking a little helpless. "This is a ghost."

Feeling that was not a serious enough introduction, Wang Ye organized his words: "A very powerful ghost."

"The bronze nail on her forehead, I hammered it in."

"Then... she just appeared at my door, and she can follow my orders."

As Wang Ye's voice trailed off, Zhang ZiLiang's brows furrowed deeply.

After a long silence...

"This is dangerous," Zhang ZiLiang said gravely.

Wang Ye nodded silently. "But espers are already full of danger. If so, having one more... doesn't matter, right."

"After all, danger... comes with benefits."

Zhang ZiLiang was silent and nodded, not mentioning it further. "The quota for the squad has been obtained."

"According to the plan formulated by the Heaven Organization, resources will be tilted unconditionally towards the three squads for the time being."

"As agreed, I will apply for you to become the captain."

"As for the team members..."

"Those confirmed now are Liu Qian and Wang Qiang. As for the remaining two, I need to think about it some more."

Hearing Zhang ZiLiang's words, Wang Ye nodded. As if thinking of something, he suddenly asked, "By the way, does the captain have A-level information access?"

Zhang ZiLiang's face instantly darkened as he looked at Wang Ye gloomily. "Yes... I really don't understand why you are so obsessed with this A-level information."

Wang Ye smiled without answering.

Zhang ZiLiang pondered for a moment. "It seems there will be further actions from above. The current allocation is..."

"There are three major districts in Jingcheng - Donghua, Xikou, and Zhongjie. The three squads correspond to the three districts respectively."

"Resources will be allocated according to the performance of each district."

"But I feel this matter is not so simple. Performance should be related to their subsequent plans upstairs."

Zhang ZiLiang analyzed.

Wang Ye silently glanced at Zhang ZiLiang. As expected, the instincts of this old fox were so keen.

As a reincarnator, he knew some information, but Zhang ZiLiang had already guessed most of it.

After a brief chat with Zhang ZiLiang, Wang Ye left the office.

Outside the office, Wang Qiang and Liu Qian were leaning against the wall silently waiting.

Seeing Wang Ye come out, Liu Qian's eyes lit up slightly as she licked her lips and came over.

"From now on... I should call you... Captain Wang?"

Liu Qian's beautiful eyes kept roaming over Wang Ye as she smiled seductively.

Wang Ye nodded lightly. "Director Zhang probably still needs you, I'll go first."

With that, Wang Ye nodded slightly to Wang Qiang and left with Xiao Si.

"..."

Watching Wang Ye's back, Liu Qian fell silent, gritting her teeth slightly.

Wang Qiang had come over at some point and stood by Liu Qian's side, saying lightly, "Sometimes, when it's missed, it's missed."

"Our captain, although he doesn't speak much, he understands in his heart."

With that, Wang Qiang glanced lightly at Liu Qian and pushed open Zhang ZiLiang's conference room door to walk in.

Earlier...

Facing Su Wenqian... Wang Qiang stood firmly behind Wang Ye.

While Liu Qian remained silent.

Standing at the conference room door, Liu Qian was silent for a long time before her face was filled with determination again as she followed Wang Qiang in.

As for Wang Ye...

He was in distress.

That Zhou Han... was approaching again...

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